winter question

winter question

A Poem by Tenten

 


is death the deception

   or dream the illusion

wrapping around the human soul

the incurable sin

         inescapable sickness

saying, meaning the same

      in our different ways

stifled breath and the clock moves too fast

winter sheets attract the cold

that’s growing from the inside out

 

© 2008 Tenten


Author's Note

Tenten
Cp. 7:21AM Wen 04/09/08 �Dig� Incubus sleepy eyes, tired still (Written, New Word)

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Tenten
Tenten

Alamosa, CO



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I know me well enough to know that I don't who I truly am and that I deceive myself into believing i have found my way in life. i well away of the fact that i am a contradiction of actions and words a.. more..